But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through wit — Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
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But in Ward 9 the air had a real quality, it clamped itself over your face like a pad of cotton wool, soaked through with the sweet chloroform of utter sadness. - Ward 9

— Will Self, The Quantity Theory of Insanity
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